Book,  Chapter

 1        I,  VIII| the Caucasus almost in his rival’s arms.~“I thought the Caucasus
 2        I,  VIII|  had not known it; and his rival, who had probably learned
 3        I,  XVII|    so as to send off their rival dispatches to Europe, and
 4        I,  XVII|   on the shelf, whilst his rival looked on with a sort of
 5        I,  XVII|   give up his place to his rival. It would perhaps cost his
 6        I,  XVII|  preference to that of his rival.~“It is that gentleman’s
 7        I,  XVII|    a quizzical look at his rival.~Alcide Jolivet fumed.~In
 8        I,  XVII|   wicket, and, just as his rival had done, after quietly
 9        I,  XVII| Dans Paris!”~Imitating his rival, Alcide Jolivet had used
10       II,  IV  |    its equipages, it might rival the greatest European capitals.